User blog comment:Lord Rose Thorn/The Mad Hares Wonderland/@comment-7256067-20120412201609/@comment-3986431-20120412202203

The mouses head seems to snap as it turns towards her.

"Of course I haven't! I'm not in the mood for fun and games! I'm tired! I need rest! Either keep it down Or I'll take much more than a measely crumb!"

"Yes sorry sorry you may sleep, would you like me to stick a cork in the spout?"

"No! How about you stick it in your spout?"

"Beg pardon?"

"SHUT YER TRAP!"

''The mouses voice was loud and booming, the angriness in it making him seem so much more frightening than he already was. He tramps over to his tea pot and takes a bottle out he drinks it and sits on the edge of the table, as he shrinks down he glares at the Hare and Alice. He then climbs into his Tea Pot and closes the lid.''